My brain jumped on the next train to stay sane;
But my eyes, all graffiti and flecks of light,
Stuck to the pavement, the fly paper.
Why was the sky all blue and grey today;
And the silly jump rope kids complained
Pulled on their A-shirts, their sweaty flesh.
My hollow canals felt the rush, the surge and flush;
All the silly jump rope kids complained
When they called the ambulance, no one came.
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